Chapter 251: I Have a Story to Tell You

Yang Wenqin glanced at Yan Shisan from the corner of his eye, took a slight sip of wine before saying, "I'm not deaf." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Yan Shisan shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "Anyway, it's not for you." ”

Yang Wenqin glared at Yan Shisan and said, "Let's do it ourselves." ”

Yan Shisan smiled "haha", patted Yang Wenqin's shoulder, and actually slapped Yang Wenqin under his feet, before he said, "Thank you Yang Shisan's seniors." ”

Yang Wenqin's pupils suddenly constricted when he heard this title, and he was silent for a while, and asked, "Is there still wine?"

Yan Shisan took out two more jars of wine, opened the mud seal, threw a jar to Yang Wenqin, and held one by himself.

Yang Wenqin didn't care about the image of sitting down on the desolate and lonely black wilderness, slowly took a sip of wine, and then said with some frustration: "I don't like this title very much, because it always reminds me of some unpleasant things. ”

"But I was surprised...... You can still find records related to me, the shame of the enforcers, the traitors of the enforcers. Yang Wenqin stood up, looked at Yan Shisan, regained his smile, and said, "You are a very qualified law enforcer, at least now you are better than I did back then-but because of your strong belief, maybe in the future, you will be more desperate than me." ”

"I told you that I killed eight enforcers on earth. The corners of Yang Wenqin's mouth twitched slightly, "Even if it's because I'm out of control, but I remember it clearly, and every picture is engraved in my mind very clearly." My former comrades-in-arms all died at my hands one by one. The woman I love the most was ...... by me Cut into countless pieces. ”

The corners of Yan Shisan's mouth twitched slightly, the girl who Yang Wenqin said that "the death is particularly miserable".

"Many people want me ......to die," Yang Wenqin said this, as if he wanted to say something, but he seemed to remember something very important, closed his mouth again, patted Yan Shisan's shoulder gently, and directly slapped Yan Shisan into the black earth, only revealing one head, before continuing, "But you see, I still won."

Yan Shisan didn't know why Yang Wenqin suddenly said "I won", at least it was definitely not that he slapped himself into the mud and he won, it was probably Yang Wenqin's old thing, so he didn't ask or think about it.

"The world is a wrong world. Yang Wenqin said again, with infinite emotion and sorrow, "It is difficult for the weak to survive, and the world that only the strong can grasp is a wrong world." ”

Yan Shisan frowned and said, "Being weak is not a fault, and weak people are also qualified to live." ”

Yang Wenqin suddenly "sneered" twice before he said: "But you see, every day the weak people die, and just a moment when we speak, there are weak people trampled to death by the strong. From ancient times to the present, it has never changed. Who cares? Those who have made the Great Emperor don't care, and I don't care. In fact, only the weak care about the weak, and in the eyes of the strong, the life of the weak is just an ant, not their own kind at all. Even if they are trampled to death, they will take it for granted in their hearts, and there will be no half pity, and there will not be a trace of guilt, who makes those weak people so ignorant, and wants to use some rules to restrain the strong and protect the weak? Will human beings kill the person who tramples on the ant in order to protect an ant?"

Yan Shisan's eyes showed a bit of gloom. He knew that Yang Wenqin was very right and realistic.

But he doesn't like this so-called detachment after seeing through the world, he is in the rolling red dust, he wanders in the world, those ordinary mortals, those weak monks, those people's deep desires, Yan Shisan really listens to them.

Is weakness really a fault?

But who really wants to be weak?

If it weren't for the fact that God was biased and everyone had the same talent, would the so-called strong really dare to trample on the dignity of life so recklessly and so unscrupulously?

Yan Shisan is still young, and he has been in charge of law enforcement for less than thirty years, so his pursuit of fairness and justice has not been wiped out by the cruel facts.

He felt that Yang Wenqin was not right, so he said softly: "At least, I care."

Yang Wenqin was stunned, and then burst out laughing, laughing so much that tears flowed out, before he wiped the corners of his eyes and said, "You are really a very good law enforcer." But this world is a kind of mistake in the first place, and you are carrying out the wrong laws of the wrong world, and it seems that you are maintaining the right of the weak to survive, but can you really manage it? Can the law enforcers really bring the real order of this world? You actually know this answer as well as I do. ”

"Let me tell you a story. Yan 13 said.

Yang Wenqin nodded.

"It's a cold winter night, and there's not a single ray of light in all directions. Only a few people, with a few candles in their hands, barely lit the way ahead. However, suddenly the wind rose, and the candles in the hands of most of them were extinguished, and only one of them used their bodies to protect the candles tightly, keeping the last bit of fire. When the wind stopped, one of the people who had extinguished the candle stopped where he was, because his candle was extinguished, and he did not believe that the candle could be lit again, so he stayed and remained in the darkness, and some of them borrowed the fire from others, but felt that the flame that had been rekindled was no longer the flame it had been, so he extinguished the flame himself and remained in the darkness, and some of them used the borrowed flame and went on with the man who was guarding it. ”

Yan Shisan paused at this point, but Yang Wenqin suddenly smiled and said, "I'll give you a renewal." ”

Yan Shisan bowed slightly.

They continued to grope their way forward in the cold night, but all they could see was the path in front of them. They had no idea when it would dawn or when they would be able to leave the darkness. They supported each other and worked hard to move forward, and at this time, another gust of wind blew. The man who had previously protected the flames with his body used his body to protect the flames again, but this time he was not so lucky, he was burned to death by the flames. Those who possessed the borrowed flame were frightened, they felt panic, and they hurriedly threw the borrowed flame on the ground, and stomped on both feet, and extinguished the last light themselves. The world, all that remains is darkness. ”

"No, you're wrong, there's still light in this world. Yan Shisan shook his head and said in denial.

Yang Wenqin was silent for a moment before he said playfully, "Where is it?"

"The one who burns.

Yan 13 said firmly, "He is ignited by the flame, he will die - but before he dies, he is the light, he will use the flame of his life to light the way forward - others can move forward under this light." ”

"But he's going to die. Yang Wenqin shook his head, "If he dies, there will naturally be no more light." ”

"There will be others...... Ignite yourself to light the way forward. Yan Thirteen still didn't waver, "They will turn into light that illuminates the night one by one, one after another." ”

"How many people can ignite themselves?" Yang Wenqin's mouth twitched slightly, full of sarcasm, "You should have seen that only humble people are willing to give up everything, but they give up everything and can't even dispel the darkness around them, everything is just in vain." ”

"But at the very least, it makes it clear where the road ahead is. Yan Shisandao, "As long as you see the road ahead, there will always be people who are willing to take this road, no matter how rugged it is." Because it is impossible for human beings to be willing to live in darkness, it is human nature to desire light. ”

Yang Wenqin glanced slightly, and then said: "The night has come, where are the people you are talking about? Look here, there is not even a moon, where is the light?" ”

Yan Shisan ignored Yang Wenqin's words, and said to himself: "That's because there is only darkness in your eyes. ”

"Hey......" Yang Wenqin sighed leisurely, as if he had thousands of thoughts, "Do you want to make this torch?"

After Yang Wenqin finished speaking, he didn't wait for Yan Shisan's reply, he turned around, turned his back to Yan Shisan, and prepared to leave.

But he didn't take that step for a long time, because he was suddenly a little reluctant to take this step, and he suddenly understood Yan Shisan's feelings, so he was a little depressed.

He stood for a long time before asking, "Now this body really doesn't feel anything, and no matter how strong the wine is in his mouth, it is as light as water." ”

Yang Wenqin waved his sleeves and said, "Let me give you another piece of advice, some people who try to destroy this order are because they are trying to tear apart the night, and some people who maintain order are because they like to hide in the night." ”

With a slight step, Yang Wenqin disappeared at the end of the sky.

Only Yan Shisan, who was in an increasingly heavy mood, was left.

People who try to tear apart the night, and people who like to hide in the night.

A word to readers:

Yan Shisan has a story to tell Yang Wenqin, and I also have a story to tell you. A friend in reality asked me why I wrote such a doomed and unpleasant story, because I didn't want the characters I created to be replaced by characters in other stories, and I wanted people who read this story to see more things in the story.

The serial number of the previous chapter is 250, which is about the stubborn people who are law enforcers, and also about the stubborn people who are so stubborn at the bottom of the foot, we all have some beliefs and ideals, and we will not be easily shaken.

We'll see you tomorrow~